Chapter 452 The Bone Of Prediction (1/5)
Chapter 452 The Bone Of Prediction (1/5)
Luke looked around viciously, the pistol in his hand was already loaded.
As long as something dares to appear in front of my eyes and hurt me, I will serve it with a bullet first.
But what Luke didn't think about was that his every move at this time was in the eyes of others.
However, this time it wasn't Zhou Ye who was watching Luke.
Far away in the huge ancient castle facing the sea in the European continent.
Inside the Dark Web headquarters.
Countless transparent wires are connected to the transparent crystal skull on the altar.
In the long river of history, crystal skulls were first discovered in Mayan ruins.
However, this has already been proven to be a hoax.
The reported Crystal Skull is a handicraft made by a pair of exploring father and daughter as a stunt.
However, only a few people in this world know about it.
Crystal skulls are real things that exist in this world.
Even people who have forged crystal skulls made fakes because they have seen real crystal skulls.
And now, the skull placed on the altar by the dark net is a sacred object made by the Mataz civilization, an ancient civilization that once disappeared in the long river of time.
After thousands of years of excavation and research on the dark web, the function of the Mataz Crystal Skull has finally been unearthed.
This Mataz crystal skull has the function of prophecy.
In modern times, after combining with science and technology, the scientists of the dark web reflected this ability on the big screen in the form of images.
At this point, a great weapon of the dark web has appeared.
That is, you can see what the predicted person is doing at this time from the perspective of God.
As long as there is the corresponding medium—blood, it can be completed.
Like right now, Luke is being watched.
In the dark room, Blow, the former host of the Dark Net Killer Contest, was waiting quietly beside the old man whose whole body was shrouded in darkness.
Looking at Luke with a fierce look on the screen, Blow wondered.
"Master Duke, why do you want to use the crystal skull to monitor this person?"
Today's Lord Duke is very strange, as soon as he wakes up, he asks people to use the Mataz crystal skull to observe Luke's movements.
And the Duke is one of the highest levels of the dark net, of course Blow would not dare to disobey it.
An old voice sounded from the darkness, like the sound of a broken bellows, which made people feel uncomfortable.
"That Longguo man named Zhou Ye can restore real dolls, and he is a killer known for designing accidents. What do you think he used to design accidents`々?"
Hearing this, Blow couldn't help being stunned.
After thinking for a while, Blow's expression became serious.
Looking at the old man, Luo couldn't help but say.
"You mean, he also has a real doll?"
"Yes, I doubt that this young man has mastered the craft of making real dolls. You can go and see the real dolls he restored. They are perfect, just like new ones.
Having said that, the old man suddenly coughed violently.
Seeing this situation, Blow hurriedly patted the back of the old man who was hidden in the darkness.
However, the old arm was exposed from the darkness because it needed to rest on Blow's hand.
If someone here sees this hand, they will definitely scream out of fright.
Because it was a pale, almost transparent arm.
The flow of blood and bright red muscle tissue can even be seen from outside the skin.
Terrible.
After coughing, the old man collapsed on the chair and panted heavily.
"My time is running out, this body is too old, I need to know if he really has the means to carve a real doll, I need to get the secret of the spirit pattern!
Speaking of which, in the darkness, two pairs of amber-colored pupils lit up.
This is not an exaggerated metaphor, but a real existence.
In that pair of dim pupils, there is a desire for life.
Seeing this scene, Luogu bowed deeply to the old man.
"As ordered."
In the castle of Blood Rose.
Luke had no idea that someone was looking at him across space.
At this time, Luke held the gun tightly in his hand and looked at everything around him.
Pay attention to the danger that may appear at any time.
However, Luke's attention was all on "people", but he didn't notice anything.
That is, the fog outside the castle is getting thicker.
The thick fog seemed to turn into substance, submerging all the scenes.
Some mist, as if alive, slowly flowed into the room along the windows.
Along the window, spread along the wall to the ground.
The mist slowly seeped into the house, and it wasn't until then that Luke realized that something was wrong.
The fog is too thick!
For these fogs, Luke didn't feel any danger.
Go to the corridor window and look out.
A thick fog hung over the windows like a white curtain.
Carefully open the window.
Suddenly, mist poured into the room.
Unbelievably, he scooped up the mist with his hands.
Luke was surprised to find that he could hold arrogance in his hands.
"What's going on here? It's a rare weather that doesn't happen in a hundred years." "
To be honest, Luke was confused by the scene in front of him.
I can be regarded as a native of Wudu.
But never seen such weather in Wudu.
A chill came from behind.
Looking back, Luke was shocked.
At some point, the thick fog outside the window penetrated into the room unexpectedly.
The huge and empty corridors have been pulled into the mist.
At this moment, I couldn't even see the room at the end of the corridor.
This made Luke suddenly feel a little bad.
As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be demons.
This is the case now.
And the looming singing voice that was in the ear before became more clear as the thick fog in the corridor spread.
Luke could feel something approaching him in the fog.
And all of this was also seen by Blow and the old man in the dark net.
See this thick fog.
Blow frowned.
"Is all the fog like this? I have never seen such a big fog (Zhao Nuozhao) before I went to the fog."
"Hehe, even the Victorian fog never had such a fog."
Having said that, a glimmer of anticipation flashed in the pupils of the mapper.
Obviously, these fogs are not forces produced by nature, but a mysterious thing.
And I have seen such a scene before.
In that foggy capital city.
There was once a dark shadow that left the old man with an unforgettable experience in his life.
"The devil in the mist, is that you?"
He muttered something in a low voice.
The old man will never forget what he saw that foggy night when he was young.
A demon hidden in the fog, it brought a dynasty to an end.
And now, can I see a fresh life forever disappearing in this familiar fog?
No one is sure about this.
But one thing the old man was sure of was that it would be very difficult for this Luke to escape. .
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